On a stretch of road,
Between dusk and dawn
Make sure not to listen too lazy
When I have no assurance, except my own two fucking legs
There’s no time for romance
I’ve already got one in my head
With opportunity smiling at me
Hoisted on shoulders of my friends
I won’t stand there like a statue, or be caught dead
This don’t mean I’ve lost my body, just ‘cause I lost my head
I just use the strength inside, enough to break my trends
Reading is a ridiculous gift, the cat’s got your hat
The fish in the bowl that don’t shut up
Life seems so easy moving in rhyme
Sometimes that’s how we get by
Lay the truth on the table
Throw lost hopes in the trash
All I need is a little sanity
And I know it’s at home somewhere
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